I have a theory that rappers are like me
that no one will listen to all the shit they find important.
that no one will listen to all the shit they find important.
So
they write it over a song.
Rap is like therapy.
The beat to this song is "one of those crusin in your car on a rainy day kind of songs".
It hits hard and slow.
The strings add a note of empathy that is not sappy.
Keep on telling us stories, FATHER Goose.
RAP GAME R.L. STINE
Givin' me goosebumps.
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